My first love and childhood sweetheart couldn't possibly be a red hat addict.

First Love Childhood Sweetheart Can't Be a Red Hat Addict Author: My Favorite Enterprise

Chapter 1 The Shy Girl

"Feng Luo, wake up, it's already nine o'clock." A melodious and sweet girl's voice gradually entered the ears of the handsome young man, causing him to slowly open his starry eyes. What fell into his eyes was a sweet and charming girl.

The girl was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and trousers, and her long, flowing black hair, reaching her waist, was tied up.

Her single ponytail accentuated her youthful and gentle temperament, while her fair skin shone through her sweet and delicate face.

Better than snow.

Is this a dream? Why does Lingxue seem younger? Like a teenage version of Lingxue. And why does Lingxue call him Luo or brother-in-law instead of his real name? Feng Luo looked at the girl in confusion.

However, he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he closed his eyes again and mumbled to the girl, "It's only nine o'clock. Let me sleep a little longer on Saturday, Lingxue."

Upon hearing Feng Luo's words, a glint flashed in the beautiful eyes of the stunningly beautiful girl, whom Feng Luo called Ling Xue.

She was annoyed and pouted her rosy, alluring little mouth.

Why does Feng Luo, that idiot, always mistake people for someone else? He often mistakes her and his sister Ling Xue.

Was it intentional or accidental?

Then, the girl angrily reached her hand down to Feng Luo's soft flesh on her lower back, just about to...

When Feng Luo was awakened.

Feng Luo, who was just closing his eyes and falling asleep, felt the beautiful girl's slender hand reach his waist. He frowned, reached out and embraced the girl's smooth waist, pulled her soft and delicate body onto the bed, and pressed her down beneath him.

Then, Feng Luo gradually opened his starry eyes, lowered his head and kissed the beautiful girl's cherry lips. Before the girl could close her mouth, he tasted the sweet fragrance around 'Ling Xue's' lips, and then his tongue became entangled with the girl's wet and smooth little tongue.

After Feng Luo kissed her rosy cherry lips, shyness and annoyance immediately appeared in the girl's beautiful eyes. Perhaps because she hadn't reacted yet, she simply let Feng Luo savor her.

The smooth, fragrant tongue and the sweet saliva.

Feng Luo's hands, of course, weren't idle either; they were already fondling the girl's breasts and buttocks through her clothes.

Something bad happened.

Seemingly sensing something amiss about the girl's size, the handsome young man, while engaged in a passionate French kiss with her, pondered with puzzlement, "Strange, how come Lingxue's bear only lasted one night?"

It seems to have shrunk a little bit? That doesn't make sense.

The girl whom Feng Luo thought was 'Ling Xue' felt her soft bear being mistreated by Feng Luo. Her soft, delicate body, held in Feng Luo's arms, swayed instantly, and her little mind went blank.

Feng Luo and the girl in his arms engaged in a long, deep kiss, their tongues slowly mingling with the girl's sweet, moist tongue.

Only after they separated did they finally release her soft, delicate body.

Feeling Feng Luo release her body, the girl gradually came to her senses, and then heard Feng Luo, that hateful philandering wolf, call her sister's name, "Lingxue, why does your size seem a little off?"

The girl became even more embarrassed. What bothered her even more was that Feng Luo called her sister by her name instead of her own. Her pretty face flushed red, and she playfully punched Feng Luo's shoulder twice with her small fist, saying to him shyly:

"You big scoundrel, you big bad guy, you womanizing radish, I'm ignoring you."

Immediately, the stunningly beautiful girl stood up, opened the door, and quickly walked out of the room, just in time to...

She brushed past another girl who was walking quickly toward Feng Luo's room.

Feng Luo scratched the back of his head in confusion, his brows furrowing slightly. He was puzzled by the girl's somewhat excited behavior after kissing him. Strange, why did Ling Xue seem a little off?

In the past, after Lingxue kissed him, she would push him down onto the bed, even in front of Xiaoyue and her sister. How come she has changed her personality overnight? Strange, strange, really strange.

"Brother, brother, can you tap my head now? Look at me..."

Am I dreaming? It's just too incredible.

The girl's lively and sweet voice reached Feng Luo's ears, causing him to turn his gaze to another girl who had entered his room, closed the door, and wrapped her arms around his, pulling him into her bear-like embrace.

Her fair skin was as white as snow, and her beautiful face was charming and alluring. Her long, smooth black hair reached her waist, and her figure was graceful and exquisite, giving her a lively and playful vixen-like quality.

The lively and charming young woman before him was Feng Luo's stepsister, who was also his...

His childhood sweetheart, Ji Longyue, is about the same age as Feng Luo.

Ji Longyue also has an older sister who is 10 years older than her, named Ji Wanrou.

According to her older sister Ji Wanrou, Feng Luo's mother is named Feng Xinzhu.

The two sisters' mother was named Ji Yuruo, and the two mothers were very good friends. Because both mothers had important matters to attend to, they entrusted the two sisters, Feng Luo and Ji Longyue and Ji Wanrou, to be raised by Ji Jinghan, a distant relative of Ji Yuruo.

But when the brother and sister first started kindergarten, they saw that all the other children had fathers and mothers, but they didn't have a father, and they didn't even know where their biological mother had gone.

In Xiao Fengluo and Xiao Longyue's memories, there was only their adoptive mother.

People raised the three of them.

After finishing kindergarten, Xiao Fengluo and Xiao Longyue returned home and naturally asked their older sister and their adoptive mother, Ji Jinghan, why they didn't have a father and only had a mother.

All the other kindergarten children have fathers. Also, where are all their mothers?

"Because Xiao Luo, Xiao Yue, and I were indeed born to only our mother, we were born without a father," Wanrou said softly, reaching out her slender ski hand to touch Feng Luo's little head.

As for why, my sister has a bit of amnesia and can't remember why. "Princess"

"Okay, then, sister, where did my mom and Xiaoyue's mom go? Why aren't our mothers with us? Have they abandoned us?"

Little Fenglu blinked her clear, starry eyes and reached out her little hand to hold her sister's smooth, soft snow-white hand.

With her white jade hands, she asked her sister in confusion.

'Well, my older sister doesn't remember either, but our mothers definitely loved us.'

They will come back in the future; they won't abandon us.

"Okay, sister."

Strange, he felt that Xiaoyue's size was similar to Lingxue's, both having grown overnight.

When the finger was too small, Feng Luo's sword-like eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Brother, are you even listening to me?"

Immediately, he heard his younger sister Ji Longyue's soft voice. He shook his head slightly to clear his mind, and helplessly tapped the forehead of the charming girl, who seemed to be lost in thought.

Chapter 2: Reborn with My Sister

"So what is it that makes Xiaoyue's actions so unbelievable?" Feng Luo asked with a smile.

"Ouch, it hurts." Ji Longyue felt a sharp pain on her forehead from being tapped by her brother Feng Luo.

It let out a cute, mournful cry.

Immediately, Ji Longyue raised her snow-white hand to rub her forehead, her deep blue eyes, like the night sky, looked at her brother Feng Luo with a resentful expression, and said reproachfully, "It hurts too much, brother, why are you hitting so hard?"

Seeing his younger sister's adorable expression as she covered her forehead, Feng Luo couldn't help but feel a mix of amusement and exasperation. He reached out and gently touched Ji Longyue's smooth, waist-length hair, saying softly and helplessly:

Xiaoyue, didn't you tell me to make you feel pain? Without some force, how can Xiaoyue feel pain?

It's touching.

Hearing her brother's words, Ji Longyue still pouted her rosy lips with a wronged expression, but...

The girl still clung tightly to Feng Luo's arm.

"Does Xiaoyue feel like she's still dreaming now?"

"There shouldn't be any pain in dreams. Xiaoyue didn't feel any pain when her brother tapped her on the head, so Xiaoyue should be..." Ji Longyue said thoughtfully. The beautiful girl's sweet and melodious voice sounded like heavenly music to Feng Luo's ears.

"So what? Xiaoyue, don't just stop halfway through your story." Feng Luo stroked his sister's soft, smooth hair while observing the surroundings of the room. The more he observed, the more...

Something's not right.

The room feels different from last night. Where did his computer go? And even the desk and wardrobe have been replaced? This feels a lot like his room when he was 15 years old more than ten years ago.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar room, Feng Luo thought of this place and turned her starry eyes towards it.

The calendar on the table in the room.

The top of the calendar is marked 2004, and the middle square indicates July.

The bottom few rows of cells are naturally for the date.

Seeing his younger sister still lost in thought, Feng Luo, who was stroking the beautiful girl's soft hair with one hand, subconsciously reached out his other hand to the side of the bed to pick up his phone. However, all he touched was the soft bed, and his phone was nowhere to be found.

"Why have even the colors of the sheets and blankets changed? And this shows the date 2004..."

What exactly is this calendar? Am I dreaming?

The room had transformed overnight, and combined with the calendar on the table, and the shy, different behavior of his childhood sweetheart "Lingxue," Feng Luo felt...

There is already a theory that he has been reborn.

Upon hearing this, a hint of shock flashed deep in Ji Longyue's starry eyes. Could it be that her brother's words meant...?

My brother was reborn along with me?

However, this conjecture was still hard to believe, so Feng Luo cast a questioning glance at his sister.

On the beautiful face of sister Ji Longyue.

Just now, Xiaoyue asked him to make her feel some pain. He thought Xiaoyue was dreaming and couldn't tell if it was a dream or reality, so he did as Xiaoyue asked and tapped her forehead. Could it be that Xiaoyue has also been reborn?

"So, brother, do you still remember the date you married Sister-in-law Yi Yi?" Ji Longyue suddenly asked.

Asking Feng Luo a question interrupted Feng Luo's thoughts.

"Of course I remember, it was May 20th, 2014. Yi Yi and I were both 25 at that time."

Age.

Feng Luo answered without hesitation, then asked Ji Longyue with suspicion, "What's wrong? Xiaoyue, and how come the room environment changed back to what it was more than ten years ago overnight? Did you and Lingxue do it?"

"Of course not, and with so much stuff, how could we possibly not wake up my brother?"

Moving things around overnight in that situation? My brother is so clumsy.

Upon hearing her sister's words, Feng Luo also felt that it was impossible to move so many things around so quietly, and judging from her sister's appearance, she clearly had memories from before her rebirth.

So, he and his sister were reborn together? Feng Luo wondered, still somewhat uncertain.

Ji Longyue gave her idiot brother a charming glare, and her slender hand reached for Feng Luo's waist.

I pinched the soft flesh hard.

"Ouch, that hurts so much!" Feng Luo gasped, grimacing as he spoke.

"It's good that my brother is in pain; that proves that my brother and I have truly been reborn, and not just pretending."

"It was a dream." Ji Longyue said with a sweet smile.

"Hmm." Feng Luo gave a soft "hmm," then stared blankly at herself, noticing the dramatic change in her appearance after waking up.

In that room, were he and his sister truly reborn?

If he really was reborn twenty-one years ago, in the summer of July 2004, when he was fifteen years old...

If so, can his regrets from his past life be made up for?

Jiang Lingyu, a sickly childhood sweetheart who was born with an incurable disease and passed away at the age of 18 in 07.

His introverted and autistic wife, whom he had loved for sixteen years and who passed away from cancer a year before his rebirth.

Son, Liu Yiyi.

There was also their adoptive mother, Ji Jing, who had taken in the three of them but died in a car accident in 16.

Han.

And how will he, now reborn, get along with his unkempt appearance?

'In that case, my brother's first blood in this life will be mine, not that hateful Lingxue's.'

Seeing her brother lost in thought, Ji Longyue couldn't help but feel sadness in his starry eyes. After a moment's thought, she reached out and hugged Feng Luo, excitedly saying, her delicate, willow-leaf-like eyebrows fluttering with joy.

It bent over.

"What does 'first blood' mean, Xiaoyue?" Just as Ji Longyue's voice fell, a mature woman's voice, both puzzled and gentle, also reached Feng Luo and Ji Longyue's ears.

The moment Feng Luo snapped out of his daze, he turned to look at the owner of the melodious voice. There stood a stunningly beautiful mature woman with an incredibly graceful and shapely figure, snow-white skin, and exquisite features. A gentle yet captivating smile graced her beautiful face as she walked towards Feng Luo and Ji Longyue.

Come.

"Ah, it doesn't mean anything, Mom. It just means killing the first monster or the first..."

It means "individual player".